4' 9". Please don't be mad! I thought youmight like it."I was almost lightheaded. My whole perspective was changed. Not tomention, Claire was now ...a foot and a half taller than me! I felt small.Fragile.My attention soon returned to my other change. I ran my hands along thecurves I now had. I undeniably felt sexy. At least from the waist down. Above my pelvis, I was still the same man I had been my whole life. Onlysmaller. And now, I had "junk in the trunk.". From the bottom of my. One morning, he put his finger there, a gentle probing, a tickling tease. I shied away at first, embarrassed. For me, there was a grave difference between his cock, too enormous to gain purchase against that tiny hole when he stroked it there, and his finger, which seemed to have a sly intention. Of course, I was right.His finger, slippery with the soap he was using to lubricate his cock, slid into my asshole. When I hissed at him and told him no, he didn’t take it out. Instead, he slid in. ”“OK,” I replied, confused by what Kathy had just said. “Maybe I’m dense. Please explain.”“I don’t think she’s thinking clearly. Andrew is like Pete, only even more conservative. He comes from Grand Rapids and he’s Dutch Reformed, though he hasn’t been to church since he came to Chicago. Honestly, from the way she describes him, Andrew makes Pete look like a libertine. I’m afraid he’ll never fit in.”“Pete has always been a bit uncomfortable with my choices,” I replied. “but he’s had a long time. I gave her a hug and left. I would have no clue that this right here would break us apart for nearly good. I went home and cried, I'll admit it. I was scared.Luckily for me I told her I would not Have sex with her unless she was on birth control. She wanted to fuck before birth control and I told her no, the condom might break then I'd be screwed is what I thought. I waited and she waited till she was on birth control, And the wait was well worth it. The birth control worked and she wasn't.